1.Bacindatass4anuthafuc
2.I'm Bout 2 Do Sum Dirt
3.Hands On My Nut Sac
4.Wet Pussy On Saturday Night
Love is Somethin 4x
Wet pussy on Saturday night
I'm rollin with my niggaz and we tight
Nuttin but a late night hype, shit is just right
Life ain't shit but a bitch
I got six hundred and sixty-six move tricks to get rich
Pay me now baby doll before you lay me down
Jimmy's about to clown
Movin in and round, how that sound
Givin ya dick by the pound
Can ya get wit it
Can ya let a nigga hit it
Shit, you all on my dick
Just another bitch actin like a witch on a broomstick
It gets crazy, another hoe another day
She's just a phone call away
(Baby yo pussy's dead!)
Love is somethin
(What happened to yo pussy？)
Love is somethin
Wet pussy on Saturday night
I like my shit tight
Fuckin wit a bum bitch
Just another dumb bitch
But I wanna cum bitch
Ya hum drum bitch
Why don't you give me some bitch
Can't have the coke without the rum bitch
Damn, I feel like gettin high
Why don't you get high with me
Baby girl don't bullshit me
I blazed up the J until it lit me
Then my young freak said hit me
I passed her the J she said come get me
T.N.T don't quit G
Damn, I guess it was the bud comin thru
A little rum and coke ain't no joke now I'm fuckin you
Hot booty on a platter don't matter anyway
Ya just a phone call away
Wet pussy on Saturday night
Roll me a blunt up
Call me a stunt up
So I can fuck the cunt up
Bitches wanna run up
And they get done up
Natas in the house bitches
Check up, I got one up
And one down on the D-L
That's the down low
I need me a tally ally ally ass hoe
A bitch that's straight from the ghetto
So I can rock that pussy like heavy metal
Say hoe, can I work it from the back
Smack my bozack then call me the mack
In fact, call me the mack pap nappy
Let yo titties slap me in the face and make me happy
Young bitch, triflin freak
Bitch got Kentucky Fried Chicken grease stains on her ass cheeks
I treat her like a stank anyway
Just a piece of pussy....a phone call away
All dogs must chase the cats 8x
5.He Raped Me
6.All In Yo Head
Your mind is gone, your mind is blown
Whatever you been smokin on leave that shit alone
I tried to step to ya, ya tried to play me off
Every player in the world has to take a loss
But I refure to lose, bitch I got news
You ain't who you think you are, you're not a star
Like Marilyn Monroe but Marilyn Monroe was a ho
You wanna be a star come be in my ho show
I'll put you on pay roll, put you on a night stroll
I gotta bank roll lemme buy your soul
Call me a devilish ass nigga
All I got is my balls and my as my dick gets bigger
Bitch I'm ready for the world
Would you be my girl if I gave ya diamonds and pearls
You wanna be all that, well you can be all you can be
But you ain't shit to me, see？
Its all in ya head
(CHORUS)(4x)
Its all in ya head, all in ya head
Its all in ya head, in ya fucked up head
Its all in ya H-E-A-D, bitch you crazy
You tried to play me like my visions hazy
You think I can't see, but I can see right through
I'd rather fuck you, you and your hot booty crew
I run through hoes and I keep goin
I call the bitches hoes cause they keep hoein
A real life speaker speaks the real deal
I get real ill, and don't give a fuck how you feel
I call em like I see em cause duty calls
Niggaz like me and E and TNT'll never pause
Its like 24, 7 one more step away from Heaven
If I go I know, you know I gotta take me a ho
Welcome to the gangstas bedroom
Do me now and not later cause maybe I'll be dead soon
Here and now, lay that ass down before I clown
Oh please oh please, don't make me die with a frown
You'd rather behave yourself than save yourself instead
Fuck that, I know you frontin ho, its all in ya head
(CHORUS)
I come back, you can take that to the bank and cash it
Don't even ask it cause you know I want that ass bitch
You wanna play hard to get while I'm gettin hard
That game ain't cool, tell to the ref to lay the rules
I ain't no joke I got that X Ray vision
I can see how ya livin
Nothin but freaky deaky sneaky peaky ways
Natas seen my most host don't give real niggaz praise
We clip your wings and bring ya down to hell
Some bitches fly to high time to shoot em out the sky
I'm that typa guy to do you with no kiss
Your lame to my game, what you know about this？
Lifes a bitch and a ho then you're dead
So when I see ya play the role I'mma check ya
Its all in ya head
(CHORUS)
7.I Ain't Giving Up No Love
Motherfuckers spittin gas up all over town
Everytime I come around niggaz wanna be down
If I'm dissin one nigga then I'm dissin the next
Give me the pussy, the money, and the mic and then check
I'm down with Natas, down with Natas, yeah I'm down with the
crew
And if you're diggin with the devil then you're down with it too
So many on that fakin funk, but I ain't fakin no funk
And while I'm makin some old wicked shit its shakin your trunk
And if its dope well tell me dope and then how dope can it be
And if it dope it ain't a motherfucker funky like T
I'm tellin niggaz, tellin niggaz better back the fuck up
You better raise up off my nuts cause I ain't givin it up
(CHORUS)(4x)
I ain't givin up no love
Ain't no love
I ain't givin up no love so tell me how can it be
I'm down with N-A-T-A-S so raise up off my blaz4me
Ain't no G-O-D drop a wicked rhyme on delivery
Makin ya shivery that evil nigga TNT
Burnin up Bibles ain't no prayin in my plan
Its time to take a stand fuck the ku klux klan
And my niggaz, my niggaz, yeah my niggaz, oh my niggaz
My niggaz are those niggaz with they fingas on the triggas
And I kick it to em stick it wicked to em stayin true
My niggaz in Kalamazoo yeah I thought you knew
But to you suckas, you suckas better back the fuck up
And raise the fuck up off my nuts cause I ain't givin it up
(CHORUS)
I'm droppin shit like one more time just to let yo ass know
I ain't givin up no love and you can't fuck with my flow
Its TNT motherfucker with my dick in my hand
Screamin fuck the police cause I know I can
I gives a fuck, I gives a fuck about the boys in blue
And if I worked at the donut shop I'll poison you
Little crazy young nigga bout to self destruct
Hangin round Esham got my head fucked up
People lovin to be livin thats a lie and a half
Niggaz cryin while they dyin and its makin me laugh
So give it to me, give it to me watch me fuck it on up
And raise the fuck up off my nuts cause I ain't givin it up
(CHORUS)
8.Get My Dick Out Yo Mouth
9.Stay True To Ya City
10.A Friendly Word 2U Suckas
11.I'm Fucking Up The Program
(Mastamind)
Fuck the dumb shit, this is what I come with
Who wanna ride along wit me as I run shit？
Hoes play the back and get mack slapped
Niggaz better know the fact that I'm strapped
And I ain't havin that
Don't temper with a maniac, cause he's zany, that's you for the
kill
Drop, duck, and kneel and get fucked if you will
In Detroit, I'm like a devil in hell
Chillin' in the streets givin these fools the creeps
Now it's time to roll down the Ave. with me
Jump, joke and laugh with me, nigga I ain't happy
You in my face, get out or get knocked out
Pick up the album if you wanna know what I'm about
Mastamind, demonic motherfucker
The games master's in the bitch, playin these fools like suckas
What the fuck？ Another ugly duck with no luck
Rest in peace, with no beef you got fucked like a slut
Young punk, you ain't shit, kill you in the chalk
Dead bodies get dumped, so I bring the dead body funk
Now they after me for my blasphamy
But damn, I am what I am nigga, I'm fuckin up the program
(CHORUS)
'Fuckin up shit, and shit but a killin'
'Fuckin up shit, and shit but a killin'
'Fuckin up shit, and shit but a killin'
'Fuckin up shit, and shit but a killin'
(TNT)
Motherfuckin up the program, fuckin up your industry
Niggaz on my dick, but they ain't no fuckin friend to me
Niggaz ain't no kin to me, ain't got no love for 'em
Fuck that bitch, Nina, cause I gotta slug nose for her
Boom, boom, boom, on that ass till ya drop kid
Killa killa cop, cause I want that fuckin cop killed
Mommy, mommy, mommy, why does TNT have a bomb？
Why does he roll with Mastamind and Esham？
Blood's on my hands, I think I killed a man, damn
Wasn't in the plan I ran, cause I'm fuckin up, fuckin up the
program
(CHORUS)
(Esham)
Fuckin up the program call me the Son of Sam
The unholy black devil nigga, that's who I am
When I speak this blasphamy, blasphamy's what I'm speakin
My suicidal recital, so vital minds weaken
My Dr. Jeckyl and Mr. Hyde a suicide
I drive you to suicide, so come along for the murder ride
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 6, 6
Here comes the voodoo child to crucifix the mix
I fuckedadid up the program, wha-da-da-dang ya
I'm a fuckin head banga
So tell me why you fear what you hear
Mr. Kill the fetus is back, black I told you last year
Murder me man, shit God damn you better murder murder me man
Cause I'm fuckin up the program
12.A View 2A Kill
13.Killas Don't Talk
Another nigga dead cause he didn't know his fate
Found him face down bloody body by the lake
I didn't know his name but I swore I saw his face
My clothes were all bloody so I gotta leave this place
One more dead body and it's added to my list
The drama's gettin thick cause I'm caught up in this shit
The shit is kinda simple cause it started as a game
The blood of a madman runs through my veins
Killaz don't talk
My hands were all bloody muddy tracks through the kitchen
Undercover cops question me for suspicion
Askin me some questions bout a murder I committed
(Damn nigga did you do it, who done it) yeah I did it
I'm thinkin to myself 'Hope I didn't leave no clues'
I looked at my feet and there was blood on my shoes
Probably the homocide I have no alibi
I guess I plead the 5th and I don't even try
Killaz don't talk...
One bloody body in the river floatin pale
Body full of holes plugged from 17 shells
I panic cause I'm manic cause I'm full of some depression
I told them go to hell they ain't gettin know confession
They said they know I did it cause they got an eye witness
They saw me dump the body of a jehovahs witness
They can't beat my mind cause my mind is kinda dead
The truth I never said cause I'm fucked up in the head
Killaz don't talk...
14.U Can't F-Wit Mastamind
15.Anutha Day Anutha Hit
16.Down Since Day One／Pain
17.Blaz4me
18.Boo Ya
(Mastamind)
I'm comin at ya like boo ya, I trouble shoot ya
Never had a devil step this close to ya
Chill cause it's cool, who you lookin at fool？
I do my dirt I got a dirty mind, come up off your jewels
Show me where the heads at, let me take a shot
Trouble's what ya got 'round the block at my spot
Drop dead basehead as I sing my slang
Can't hang with the rough neck shit？ Use the exit
Be out my house as I make this house my home
I'm comin' from the zone where the bad guys roam
Life after death can it be？
You're blind cause you can't see me
Comin at ya like
(CHORUS)(4x)
Boo ya, comin at ya like boo ya
Boo ya baby
(TNT)
Comin at 'cha like boo
'Boo!' boo 'Boo!' boo 'Boo!'
Boo 'Boo!' boo 'Boo!' boo 'Boo!'
Swish, Boom! clear the fuckin' room
Sawed off shotgun Natas coming soon
In the book I gives a fuck about your crew
TNT's comin at 'cho ass like boo!
Body snatcha comin atcha if I catch ya
I'm a gat 'cha and just ratta tat tat cha
It's like that ch'all, 'That ch'all', that ch'all 'That ch'all'
Just pass me the motherfuckin' gat ch'all
And let me unload the clip and check a nigga for his grip
Cause this script is comin quick and don't trip
I'm comin atcha like
(CHORUS)
(Esham)
Comin atcha like boo ya
Motherfucker I'ma do ya
And let the hollow points run right through ya
I never knew ya, so I'm gonna screw ya
Kick the voodoo and stick a pin straight through ya
I gotta break him off, biggie biggie break him off
Pops on my dick, wanna murder me I shake him off
And fuck the klans man, come and take a chance man
Ride with a psycho just like Michael
And if I hit him up, then I gotta get him up
Boo ya, boo ya, boo ya, lit him up
I never knew ya, so I gotta screw ya
Watch out for the killer inside me comin atcha like
(CHORUS)
(Repeated)
Boo ya baby!
Boo Ya, I bring it right to ya!
Boo ya! boo ya!
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